Zombie Bodyguard-Chapter 1620 - 1617: Boss

"Zhao Weitao, if you keep following me, I won’t be nice to you!" Xiao Manxuan’s face was frosty, clearly fed up with this sports committee member.

Zhao Weitao, who was well-versed in the art of charming girls, didn’t mind Xiao Manxuan’s coldness and still spoke gracefully, "Mr. Xiao, don’t be upset. I’m just taking a look and then leaving. I’m not like those common guys; I definitely won’t pester you."

Moreover, to him, the threat of a little girl wasn’t very intimidating. Of course, if he knew Xiao Manxuan’s abilities, he might think differently; just Little Zi alone would be enough to make him wish he was dead.

Xiao Manxuan didn’t bother listening to his explanation. Without waiting for him to finish, she turned and left. Zhao Weitao tried to chase after her, but Lin Tian suddenly blocked his way.

Seeing Lin Tian appear, Xiao Manxuan immediately clung to Lin Tian’s arm, thus declaring that she was already spoken for.

"It’s you?" Zhao Weitao, who had been graceful moments ago, saw Lin Tian and his demeanor instantly vanished. Seeing Xiao Manxuan intimately holding Lin Tian’s arm made his face even worse.

"Tomorrow, let’s meet on the playground. The loser should stop bothering Mr. Xiao." Zhao Weitao said through gritted teeth.

Lin Tian showed no expression, didn’t even ask anything, nor did he look at him, pulling Xiao Manxuan away directly, completely ignoring Zhao Weitao, whose face turned gloomy. He didn’t leave immediately but waited until the upstairs lights came on before leaving.

In the dormitory, Lin Tian sat on the sofa and laughed casually, "Now you’re experiencing the treatment of the school beauty. Every day, there’s a handsome guy pursuing you."

"How handsome? Not even a tenth of yours, wouldn’t you say? Lin Tian, the handsome guy." Xiao Manxuan retorted.

"Hmm, I totally agree with you. You’ve pointed out the essence of the truth. But, why didn’t you teach him a lesson? With Little Zi’s ability, you could easily handle him." Lin Tian replied, feeling quite self-admired.

"After all, he’s a classmate. In my impression, classmates should all be like those in class one of the third year. Not to mention, you didn’t teach him a lesson either, and he challenged you." Xiao Manxuan said curiously, as she had always believed Lin Tian dealt with such people without any mercy or obstacles.

Lin Tian blinked and asked in return, "Do you stomp on every ant that crawls by on the ground just because it’s there?"

"Haha, you’re so full of yourself, likening him to an ant." Xiao Manxuan giggled.

"At most, he’s a slightly stronger ant. Anyway, I’m not interested." Lin Tian looked indifferent. Anyone unfamiliar with him might think he’s showing off, but Lin Tian was genuinely uninterested.

"Alright, you’re someone who can go toe to toe with Master Tang." Xiao Manxuan said, quite helplessly.

The little girl turned to go shower, and Lin Tian suddenly called out to her, "By the way, don’t open the ancient zither if you have nothing to do recently."

Though the zombie blooddrawn paintings were hidden, if the little girl browsed too much, she might discover them. Therefore, Lin Tian specifically advised her. Xiao Manxuan looked at him in puzzlement but didn’t ask why, she nodded in agreement, trusting Lin Tian.

"Master, this can’t go on. We need to weed out those with malicious intentions and eliminate them." The Sword Spirit sighed and then its last two words were filled with murderous intent.

The Sword of the King is not some benevolent Holy Sword; rather, it’s a sword that emerged victorious from the battlefield, drinking blood perhaps no less than Demon Blade Muramasa.

"Looks like after the military training ends, we’ll have to find her; her information is more well-informed than anyone’s." In Lin Tian’s mind, a vibrant and exquisite figure appeared, stirring warmth in his heart.

"I sense the Master’s desire is rapidly increasing, almost off the charts." The Sword Spirit said teasingly.

"Get lost, continue guarding the window for me tonight." Lin Tian snapped.

Ignoring the Sword Spirit’s woeful cries, Lin Tian severed his connection with it, still transforming the Heavenly Tribulation Sword into a Token and tossing it onto the neighboring balcony.

The next morning, Lin Tian woke up early again, going to retrieve the Token first. With yesterday’s experience, this time he checked the balcony downstairs first; sure enough, it was covered in mosquito and bug corpses again.

"You’re really boring." Lin Tian said helplessly.

"You were the one who tasked me with night watch. I want to wipe out mosquitoes in a hundred-mile radius, make the area barren, make it..." The Sword Spirit began rambling again but didn’t get to finish as Lin Tian tossed it into the water with a splash.

"Lin Tian, breakfast is ready. Hurry up." Xiao Manxuan’s voice sounded in the living room. The little girl woke up early today; perhaps she hadn’t cooked in several days and felt a bit guilty for not fulfilling her promise.

Dressed in his military training uniform, Lin Tian came out to find the breakfast table lavishly set. Xiao Manxuan was serving porridge and said, "Lin Tian, why did the Token on the balcony disappear when I woke up this morning? Could a mouse have taken it?"

"Yes, a big rat took it." The Sword Spirit said gleefully in Lin Tian’s mind, this "big rat" naturally referring to Lin Tian.

Lin Tian calmly said, "Don’t worry, I took it. I’ll let it guard at night again, rest assured."

"Hehe, thank you, you bad guy." Xiao Manxuan said sweetly.

But the Sword Spirit wailed, "No, I don’t want to guard at night..." Unfortunately, no one responded to it.

After breakfast, without needing Lin Tian’s help, Xiao Manxuan washed the dishes herself, appearing just like a virtuous wife. Once everything was tidied up, the two of them headed out.

On the playground, there were already many people, all first-year freshmen waiting for the military training to start. Xiao Manxuan pointed to a class sign and said, "I’ve arrived."

After Xiao Manxuan left, Lin Tian was about to head to Biotech Class One when five people emerged and surrounded him.

"Want to fight?" Lin Tian glanced at the few guys, all of whom were burly and not wearing military training uniforms, clearly not first-year freshmen. But to Lin Tian, it made no difference whether they were freshmen or not.

"Wow, talking to us like this, are all the new students nowadays so bold?" One of the tallest guys sneered; his physique clearly athletic, even taller than Lin Tian, almost 1.9 meters.

"Indeed, no sense of respect or politeness to elders, not even calling us seniors, yet dares talk about fighting, tut tut, quite something. Ha, might be the local tough kid from some school." Another joined in the mockery.

"I saw a post on Weibo the other day; there was a guy calling himself the campus bully of Freshman Class One, arrogantly boasting online saying, second and third-year students, don’t think you can just bully people because you’re older, my Freshman Class One mates are countless, beating you is child’s play... Haha, how cocky. Do you know what happened next?"

"Haha, the next day, he got taped up on the utility pole, cracked me up..."

They were treating Lin Tian like that cocky "bully", as the tall guy reached out to pat Lin Tian’s shoulder in a senior manner to teach him a lesson. But his hand fell into empty air, almost causing him to stumble.